/builders/ - Hero and Nation Builders!

Rolled 50, 82 = 132 (2d100)

>>41858

Name: Former HoE Shadoo Rahiis

Fluff:

More a repair specialist than anything else, Rahiis excells at restoring function to systems and integrity to structures. While not exactly formally educated and hardly able to come up with new designs on his own he will utilize unorthodox means to sustain the operability of the Colonizer.

Skills:

+ Repair (Ultimate)

+ Engineering (Average)

+ Macgyvering(UniqueStat): Weak

+ Medical 1/4

Bonus:

Inventory:

Status:

Other:

1. Seeing as there is lots of energy to go around for now, look into modifying one of the Defence Fliers Laser to allow for a more high powered laser mode that will allow it to pierce more heavily armored targets in exchange for higher energy consumption.

2. Shadoo would keep trying to get the Doctors to convey basic medical knowledge to him.

+ Medical 1/4

Rolled 77, 10 = 87 (2d100)

>>41856

Name:

Gabriel McGaven

Fluff:

Ever since Gabriel was a young boy he wished to be a doctor, his goal in life was to help as many people as possible and the medical field was the best option for Gabriel. In youth he was not particularly smart, but through hard work and passion Gabriel was able to make the most of what he had and eventually achieved his dreams.

Despite his struggles getting into the field he wished to, Gabriel improved as a Doctor over the years with experience and soon become rather knowledgeable. He had never expected that he would reach the level of work he had when he started, but when it was announced that the world would end Gabriel was picked out among many for his talents and effort.

Now Gabriel seeks to help the people of this new colony in any way he can for the sake of the future of humanity.

Skills:

Medicine: Superior (4/12)

Biology: average

Genetics: average

Lazarus touch (unique skill) weak

Bonus:

Inventory:

Status:

Other:

——————————–

1. With recent events it would probably be best if I learn more about the human mind, begin to study psychology.

2. Also continue my meditation sessions.

Rolled 30, 53 = 83 (2d100)

>>41856

Character:

>Name: Leeroy Williams

>Fluff: Leeroy was a army communications officer that knows how to decipher radio waves. However his line of work is seen as foolish and/or foolhardy. But it proved useful when he discovered strange radio waves relating to the Aliens coming to Earth. Now he's chosen for the Ark for his work with radio waves and ability to maintain communications.

Skills:

>Communications: strong

>Scanners: Strong (1/10)

>Physics: weak

>Xeno-communications: Weak

>Knack for meaning (unique skills): weak

>Shooting: average

>Bonus:

>Inventory:

>Status:

>Other:

"Constant Meteor showers it's almost like the place where we landed is a potential death trap"

1. Modify one flier to act as a geiger counter I think if it works we can be able to find meteorites to grab

2. With that in mind add additional plating to the LPS system because if one of those meteorites break one then we won't be able to see shit without getting cooked by radiation or getting hit in the head to the meteor.

Rolled 67, 27, 40 = 134 (3d100)

>>41856

Name: Druza

Character: John Campbell

Fluff: John Campbell is a veteran of many wars, he's operated in anti terrorist operations, for the most of his life. There are few that can match his fighting prowess. He usually operates with robotics as he finds them more reliable than humans

Skills:

Tactics: Average

Shooting: Strong

Close-quarters-combat: Average

Robotics: Average

Bonus:

Inventory:

Status:

Other:

Action 1-3: Dammit, more of em comming "More comming, set up defensive postions and get the rest of the drones out! I want fliers circling the area overwatching giving support where most needed."

Shooting strong ( 2/10), Tactics Average (1/8)

>>41865

"Rahiis, get to work on that downed mech. We got more xenos heading towards our position and I'll be damned if we are under armed for it."

Rolled 48, 98 = 146 (2d100)

>>41868

(Rerolling due to change in actions)

1-2 Make sure shit looks like we found some ayys willing to fuck with us

* shit looks like we found some ayys willing to fuck with us

Rolled 38, 27, 97 = 162 (3d100)

>>41856

Name: Yuri Petrov PhD

Fluff: Yuri is a headstrong and focused man. Of Russian decent born in the United States Yuri was raised to study hard and learn. When he was young he learned to do basic programming to help teach his friends who were having trouble with classes, so he made simple games. This turned into a love of robotics in his high school years. Taking all the hours he could in college he quickly gained a doctorate in robotics and did research on nanorobotics and their use in manufacturing. In the following years he joined his friend in starting a manufacturing company using methods he devised, sadly the nanorobotics were still too archaic to be used effectively. Yuri researched into materials, chemistry, and a tad bit into engineering to help and soon many products had the Arcadia Manufacturing Co. stamp on them. Some would call Yuri 'obsessed', especially those that knew he did experiments in his free time, but Yuri likes to call himself 'dedicated'. When it was found the world was going to end Yuri was nearly instantly brought on the ark as a scientist and back up engineer, as well as aiding in the programming of the ship's SI.

Skills:

Programming: Superior

Nanorobotics: average

robotics: average

Engineering: weak

Chemistry: weak

Materials: weak.

Bonus:

Inventory:

Status:

Other:

1. Try to get the combat mech to some semblance of functionality. To bad our fucking repair specialist decided to learn medicine instead of doing his damn job.

2&3. Continue working on the nanites 3/10

Rolled 81, 20 = 101 (2d100)

Name: Oliver Krantz

Fluff: Oliver was always inspired by the stars and a huge technophile. Even as a child he was able to reprogram basic robots to due much more complex tasks and as he got older was able to make many modifications to them. When his talent was recognized he was able to get into university at the age of 12 and had spent 10 years claiming degree after degree in things like computers, robotics, ships, materials, and cybernetics, ballistics, etc… During this time he made many minor improvements to things, but never created anything truly unique. When he heard about the asteroid about to hit earth he immediately volunteered to help design and build the arks that could be humanity's only hope.

Skills:

Engineering: strong

Robotics: strong (1/10)

Materials: average

Weaponcrafting: average

Bonus:

Inventory:

Status:

Other:

Actions

>equip light survival suit and a laser pistol

1. repair the mech

2. equip the fliers with sonic screech emitters, once equipped send them over to alien pack to scare them away from us.

>>41874

also I will use our logs to upload the sounds of the titanic creature so if they are not scared away then they can try to mimic their signals to trick them into going to another direction

Rolled 88, 37, 34 = 159 (3d100)

"Right! Campbell, you've got the drones under control. Make sure they've got constant visuals on the creatures. Get all living personnel inside the ark at once! If any of you have any ideas to divert those things, now would be a good time. But don't start shooting! We don't even know what they're doing yet. Only start firing if they attack!"

1/2/3 - While the rest of the ship busies itself preparing for another potential fight, Amari cloisters herself in the laboratory. She sets to work dissecting and analyzing it as best as possible before it can decay. Body structure, nervous, respiratory, circulatory systems, dermal composition, musculature - almost too much for one girl to manage. She takes plenty of samples for storage as well.

>>41856

>Name:

Amari Umberman

>Fluff:

Before the world was threatened with apocalypse, Amari had just finished her third degree. Some would have called her a professional alumni, dedicated more to theory than to practice. She had majored first in Biology, then Paleobotany, and lastly a custom major she referred to as "Xenology", but which most preferred to call "theoretical biophysics". The coursework revolved around speculation, to be sure, but Amari insisted it was based within core biological fact. Her theories on the origins of life are somewhat controversial, pointing to the many asteroids and comets that impacted earth in its formative years, leading to the first bacterial life. The correspondent to Earth life, she said, was somewhere out there in the stars. Her academic success also lead to positions as president of the Student Scientist Union and later the Alumni Organization of Boston University. Her talent for managing groups was remarkable, and won her some local fame for the organizations' works.

Then the asteroid came, and Earth looked to the stars for its future survival. If colonies were to survive on alien worlds, they would need people with an understanding of alien life. Fortunately for Amari, her renown won her a place upon an ark ship, someone who could study and monitor the conditions of their new world. The thought of an alien paradise, untouched by human hands, excited Amari. She would finally get to observe the principles of xenology with real, tangible evidence, and could prove her theory correct!

Most remarkably of all, Amari was chosen to LEAD the expedition as captain! She was uncertain if she was worthy of the role, but the administrators told her that the ship's SI would handle most of the day-to-day relegating. She would just be in managing personnel and making the final call on decisions. Still trepidatious, Amari agreed. Anything to get the chance to explore new worlds. Perhaps under her leadership, humanity could make use of its second chance, and treat this planet better than they had treated Earth. It was unlikely others would have the same respect for nature that she did, but she had to try. What else was this expedition than a trial in hope?

>Skills:

Biology: Strong

Xeno-biology: Average

Botany: Strong

Chemistry: Weak

Physics: weak

Bonus:

Inventory:

Status: Captain

Other:

>>41861

make me you fucking cumbucket

>>41877

(Suck my dick faggot)

>>41878

(Lick my taint dickmunch)

>>41879

(Kiss my ass jackoff)

Rolled 46, 1 = 47 (2d100)

>>41857

Name: Armian Brochlev

Fluff:Armian was born into the lower class and ended up working as a miner so that he could afford to pay for school. He earned his bachelors in Demolition Engineering and oddly enough used it to further his mining career. He specialized in removing resources fast. Giving up the larger amount of resources from a slow mine in return for quick and destructive mining. He quickly became immensely popular among many mining companies (while ascending to almost enemy #1 to most eco-groups). Eventually he was recruited to join the ARK.

Mining:strong

Explosives:strong

Engineering: weak

Geology: average

Quick returns (unique skill): weak

Already we are under attack by natives. This will go wonderfully. Wait a minute. Those hides are made of rock formations. Very interesting. They would likely need to hide in a natural cave formation for much of their early life to form rock patterns, and natural caves generally mean natural resources. Could be metal could be some good crystals. Watch the battle closely but safely paying all attention to it. Watch where the animals run to. The preliminary scans failed so we will have to find these creatures nesting grounds as the next most likely area of mining.

1.2. Watch the battle attentively.

>>41862

"Understood, I will eagerly await news of any natural resources found so I can get to work harvesting."

>>41880

(Eat shit numbnuts)

>>41881

(nice nat1 queefbag)

Rolled 77, 14 = 91 (2d100)

Character:

Name: Yuri Kuznetsov

Fluff: The last great pilot of the Reformed Soviet States of Communist Powers (RSSCP) Yuri was trained on the only "prototype" model ark, and as such was one of the few people to have adept experience flying one of these beasts. Yuri, as a astronaut, was well acquainted with space, and in a joint UN mission had flown as far as Titan, and even walked upon its alien surface. Obsessed with space from a young age, Yuri was not as surprised as many others on Earth when the first sign of intelligent alien life appeared several AU's from Earth, and even less surprised that it was hostile. The universe was a hostile place, much like the very world that humanity evolved on. Such hostile environments necessitated the utilization of scarce resources for survival, and when more then one party, or even others in the same party, desired the same resources, conflict occurred. If everyone you met was more preoccupied with their own survival (which they should be, evolution and instincts ensured that) why would you even give peace a chance? Better to wipe them out when they least suspect it and keep yourself alive and safe. That being said, he still hated them for it, but at the same time relished the chance to finally leave Earth behind and explore the stars, beyond the bounds of this solar system, and maybe even touch foot on alien worlds, and make them a new home for humanity. When Yuri was selected for the Ark Initiative, he was slightly surprised, but very hopeful and excited. Even moreso when he found out that he was to be trained on how to pilot on of these massive ships, the first of their kind ever built by mankind. As an astronaut he was able to skip most of the initial training stages of both survival and piloting, but like many others had to sit through the very rushed but massive courses on all of the new cutting edge technology that made the Arks tick. When he was merely an astronaut, and not one of the last, best hopes for mankind, Yuri specialized in chemistry, more specifically as an organic chemist. Yuri was also picked for another reason, the path he followed before he became a spaceman. Yuri spent 3 years in the Russian military, as a test pilot of the last great jet fighters of the Soviet Air-force, and 2 before that as a conscript in the 4th Chechnyan War. He could handle himself, he had his whole life, from the trenches outside of Grozny to the Methane lakes of Titan.

Skills:

+ Survivalism: average

+ Chemistry: weak

+ Piloting: average

+ Shooting: average

+ Biology: weak

+ Genetics: weak

+ Coolheadedness (unique trait): Weak

Bonus:

Inventory:

+ Mk1 all-purpose EVA powerarmor.

+ whatever kind of laser rifle 5rp will get me, if personal shielding isn't a thing.

Status:

Other:

1/2. Such pristine works of nature, a shame that we had to crash in a place such as this, that it may be despoiled by our presence.

Yuri would spend the next hours digging various foxholes and earthworks around the ship, taking care to dig them well and in such positions that they would remain concealed from prying eyes, while still offering what protection was available from the ground. He would use some of the ships mining equipment, along with some mining drones to assist him in this task.

Rolled 91, 84 = 175 (2d100)

Name: Jonas Barthule

Fluff: Jonas Barthule was once a simple man from the U.S. with an ordinary middle-class upbringing with a bachelor's degree in robotics and a mechanic's license in heavy machinery. This all changed once he was drafted to fight in the war against North Korea in 2031 as a pilot in the new Steel Legion program, which involved the use of warmechs - 10 foot tall powersuits built more like bipedal tanks but far more mobile and versatile, with interchangable weapons and parts to suit the job. Jonas emerged from the war as a distinguished war hero, being part of the operation that killed Kim Jong Un and won the war. He would serve in many later wars, from the many spats with the Islamic State to the Brazilian war before the departure, and in between he acted as a consultant in mech design, helping to design and test the first flight units for warmechs along with gradually making sleeker, less bulky units with greater range of motion and mobility without sacrificing protection or functionality. In recognition for his piloting skill and contributions to mechanized weapons technology, he was assigned a spot on an ark. Now his new mission is to help keep this crew safe by using not only his piloting skills but also by continuing to invent cutting-edge weapons with the materials he has to help defend against the aliens, and maybe someday to take the fight straight to the bastards.

Skills:

Operating: Superior (1/12)

Engineering: Average

Shooting: Strong (1/10)

Bonus:

Inventory: XT-40 Jotun Mech. (strength enhancement. mid-heavy armor, 2 grenadelaunchers, 2 coilgun mounts and one 50Cal gyrorocket launcher, solar charger. 45min heavy use operational time. 5h light use.

Status:

Other:

1. My baby…they'll pay for this. I'm gonna make this thing bigger and better, starting with this leg…I'll try to recycle the scrapped parts I have before digging into the supply cache.

2. While I'm at it, the Jotun could use a good close-range weapon…since many of the beasts around here are heavily armored, a drill might be a good high-utility weapon, both useful in and out of combat. I'll make it an interchangable part, so that I can switch between conventional hands/graspers, gun mounts or the drill if need be. I'll draw up designs and get to work at once.

>>41886

To be clear I'm just drawing the designs up, not using up any construction materials yet

Rolled 6, 8 = 14 (2d100)

>>41857

Name: Anton Zecharias

Fluff: While not nearly as high flying and famous as the rest of the crew Anton is in charge of what he considers the most important part of the ship next to the life support systems, The Hydroponics bay. While the crew might be able to live on nutrient paste for a period they'd still need his systems to produce the water they drink and help convert excess CO2 back into clean oxygen and his expertise in interacting with any plant life the crew interacts with on wherever they land.

Not to say Anton is without accomplishments it's just that groundbreaking pharmaceutical research or being the source of a new kind of super high yield breed of bean sprout just doesn't get you in the newspaper headlines but it does get your file on the recruiters desk for a chance at being part of an ARK crew of scientists and engineers with the goal of keeping them all fed and watered and ensuring that any food production in the new world won't have everyone dead in a decade from mercury consumption because the plant that looks and tastes like a cucumber is inundated with the stuff.

Skills:

Bontany: Superior

Genetics: average

Repair: weak

Biology: weak

Chemistry: weak

Xeno-Botany: weak

Bonus:

Inventory:

Status: Head of Hydroponics and expert in plant based genetic research

Other:

1. Grab one of the crawlers and have it collect for me some dirt samples from around the shit, some small plant life, and some seeds/acorns/pinecones/whatever is local here from the nearby trees.

2. Constant alien attacks are gonna give stress more than anything else. Start growing some tobacco

Rolled 49, 37 = 86 (2d100)

>>41856

Name: Caligula Harper

Fluff: Harper has spent his life roughing it. The rumor that he himself started states he was was raised by a pack of Dingos in the Australian outback and that they nursed him with the venom of an Eastern Brown Snake. He's climbed the highest mountains, trekked across the Antarctic, and has killed and skinned more endangered animals than the most prolific African warlord. So when people came looking for someone to help a bunch of eggheads survive on a new and potentially dangerous world, Harper was the first to get the call.

Skills:

Survivalism: Strong

Shooting: Average

Medicine: weak

Close-quarters-combat:Average

Animal-affinity: average

Die-hard-grit (unique skill: Weak

Bonus:

Inventory:Inventory: Special supersonic rifle with atmospheric bullet processor

Status:

Other:

1: After Gabe finally managed to take the duct tape off and actually give Harper some medical attention Harper finally calmed down a bit. Although he is still peeved about not being able to do anything he does finally relent and take the advice to just rest.

2:But resting doesn't mean just slacking off. While he can't do any expeditions yet he can still take a look around the landing sight, get a grasp on the vegetation and maybe some of the smaller fauna.

Rolled 28, 1, 46 = 75 (3d100)

>>41865

You begin work on overcharging a defence flier to be able to fire a more intense laser beam. Meanwhile there is frantic activity all around you while they are screaming at you not to bother the doctor and repair the mech instead.

1/2 Overcharged defence flier

3/4 Medical

>>41866

It turns out to be impossible to meditate with all the stress going around right now. However you read up a bit on psychology with the loss of the resident psychologist.

1/4 Psychology

>>41868

The standard fliers do have various sensors in them. Including geiger counters.

You prepare for a possible imminent attack. Helping to dig some trenches and readying a weapon.

>>41873

You split your time between working on the nanites and doing some patchwork repairs on the mech. This would have gone a lot better if the repair specialist had actually decided to help out. however atleast Oliver managed to pull his weight and it's operational.

1/2 Mech repair.

8/10 Nanites.

>>41874

You finish repairing the mech. Bolstering the Arks defences significantly.

You equip two fliers with screech emitters and send them to drive off the creatures. They approach the beings who looks at them. Then the emitters activate and the creatures seem very agitated. Suddenly one of the drones stop transmitting and the other one is seen rapidly flying into a tree before that one cuts off too.

Mech Repaired. -2 Fliers, -2 Sonic screech emitters.

>>41876

This beast has incredibly durable and complex carbon scructures in its cells. Especially in the dermus. It's not quite on the level of kevlar but it's damn close and it's thick. It is also highly resistant to flames. The various cavities and exposed areas of its body seem to be able to close up, Leading it to be extremely insulated and resistant to heat while it closes itself up like this.

The muscles are extremely dense and the muscles of a human body has nothing compared to this. Both for explosive speeds and immense strength there is nothing on earth that could have stood against this thing. The body however is surprisingly vulnerable to electricity tests shows.

xeno-biology Average 2/8

Understanding of (name this creature) Weak.

>>41881

Trying to find a good vantage point to watch the coming battle you soon realize that you're lost. Deciding to call home to base you also find out you'd forgotten your comms. You're surrounded by strange trees and sounds.

>>41885

With the drones you soon have foxholes dotting the area. How concealed they are is up for debate what with you guys not knowing how an average glade looks here really.

>>41886

The Mining drill is attached to one of the arms fairly easily and can just as easily be removed for use elsewhere. As a weapon it should be moderately useful against these things. Combat-ready and with a drill you await with your fully repaired mech.

-1 Medium Mining Drill

+(Combat) drill on Mech

Repaired Jotun

>>41895

Your reason for requesting tobacco seeds was deemed not good enough. The crawler was harder to program to do what you wanted than you thought. It ended up just driving into one of the struts of the ship.

>>41898

It's hard to relax while everyone is so worked up. However the beautiful flowers do help.

1/4 Xeno-Botany.

>>41954

Look at the captains update.

Xenobiology Weak 1/6

Understanding of "name" Weak.

>>41963

Ark-2

Focus: Academia

Bonus: Your SI and archive is much more advanced and comprehensive that the other arks.

Status: intact, in space preparing for landing.

Population: 149. 13 awake. 1000 Embryos.

Morale: 87%

Resources:

H20: 918/1000 -16turn

O2: 200/200 +14/turn

Food: 1000/1000 +14/turn

Biological material: 140

Construction material: 455

Power: 770/1000 +10/turn

Fuel: 100

Hydroponics: +40o2, +40 Food, -10H20 -20 power

Robotics: 7/10

Labs: 4/10

SI: 6/10

Inventory:

[Non-lethals]

10 Stunbatons

5 Tranq Rifle

5 Tranq/shock pistol combo

2 Sonic screech emitters

5 Microwave projectors

2 Riot-gear armor

[Lethals]

8 Laser rifles

6 Coilgun rifles

5 Coilgun pistols

4 Laser pistols

1 Heavy laser

[Equipment]

1 Mining laser

1 Medium mining drill (on mech)

10 Mining equipment

2 Blasting Charges

[Vehicles]

1 Exploration (lightly armed) submersible

2 Rovers (lightly armed)

1 Flier (lightly armed)

1 General construction Mech

1 space-shuttle (unable to reach orbit from ground)

[Misc]

Medical supplies 248 -2/turn

Robotics:

7/10 Robotics bay

25 Crawlers: Small general purpose robots mostly used for maintainance.

15 Swimmers: Small general purpose robots mostly used for samle-taking and surveying.

13 Fliers: Small general purpose robots mostly used for Surveying.

1 Mining Robot

2 Medium MK2 Construction crawlers Gorilla size

4 Defence Crawlers: Dogsized crawlers but instead of tools they operate weaponry

6 Defence fliers: A flier with a high-energy Laser

5 Defence swimmers: A swimmer drone that instead of tools fires a small torpedo and has harpoons.

2 "HOBBIT" military robot: Coilgun-equipped bipedal robots with gripping claws for climbing and stability. (average shooting)

Captain:

Amari Umberman

Head of security:

John Campbell

Head of engineering:

Yuri Petrov

THE ALIEN CREATURES ARE NO LONGER TRACKED. THEY HAVE DISAPPEARED SOMEWHERE YOU DO NOT KNOW.

>>41869

Defensive positions and bots are deployed.

Rolled 25, 85 = 110 (2d100)

>>41963

Name: Anton Zecharias

Fluff: While not nearly as high flying and famous as the rest of the crew Anton is in charge of what he considers the most important part of the ship next to the life support systems, The Hydroponics bay. While the crew might be able to live on nutrient paste for a period they'd still need his systems to produce the water they drink and help convert excess CO2 back into clean oxygen and his expertise in interacting with any plant life the crew interacts with on wherever they land.

Not to say Anton is without accomplishments it's just that groundbreaking pharmaceutical research or being the source of a new kind of super high yield breed of bean sprout just doesn't get you in the newspaper headlines but it does get your file on the recruiters desk for a chance at being part of an ARK crew of scientists and engineers with the goal of keeping them all fed and watered and ensuring that any food production in the new world won't have everyone dead in a decade from mercury consumption because the plant that looks and tastes like a cucumber is inundated with the stuff.

Skills:

Bontany: Superior

Genetics: average

Repair: weak

Biology: weak

Chemistry: weak

Xeno-Botany: weak

Bonus:

Inventory:

Status: Head of Hydroponics and expert in plant based genetic research

Other:

Well these have been some fabulous failures and now I can't leave the ship.

1/2. Bag up and study the digestive contents of the first Alien in a heavily contained environment, looking for any parasites, semi-digested animal/plant matter, and any bacteria that exists in the digestive tract.

Rolled 19, 52 = 71 (2d100)

>>41963

Name: Caligula Harper

Fluff: Harper has spent his life roughing it. The rumor that he himself started states he was was raised by a pack of Dingos in the Australian outback and that they nursed him with the venom of an Eastern Brown Snake. He's climbed the highest mountains, trekked across the Antarctic, and has killed and skinned more endangered animals than the most prolific African warlord. So when people came looking for someone to help a bunch of eggheads survive on a new and potentially dangerous world, Harper was the first to get the call.

Skills:

Survivalism: Strong

Shooting: Average

Medicine: weak

Close-quarters-combat:Average

Animal-affinity: average

Die-hard-grit (unique skill: Weak

Bonus:

Inventory:Inventory: Special supersonic rifle with atmospheric bullet processor

Status:

Other:

1-2: "Welp if I can't move, but I can shoot." Harper then gets to the highest point he can possibly reach without having to put much pressure on his leg, and with his trusty 'Patience' takes up guard duty shooting at any nasty beasties that get too close.

Rolled 85, 42 = 127 (2d100)

Character:

>Name: Leeroy Williams

>Fluff: Leeroy was a army communications officer that knows how to decipher radio waves. However his line of work is seen as foolish and/or foolhardy. But it proved useful when he discovered strange radio waves relating to the Aliens coming to Earth. Now he's chosen for the Ark for his work with radio waves and ability to maintain communications.

Skills:

>Communications: strong

>Scanners: Strong (1/10)

>Physics: weak

>Xeno-communications: Weak

>Knack for meaning (unique skills): weak

>Shooting: average

>Bonus:

>Inventory:

>Status:

>Other:

1-2 I'll be prepared to take down any alien fuck that'll come our way after all we didn't go out to space just to get eaten by an alien version of a tiger.

Rolled 20, 90 = 110 (2d100)

Character:

Name: Yuri Kuznetsov

Fluff: The last great pilot of the Reformed Soviet States of Communist Powers (RSSCP) Yuri was trained on the only "prototype" model ark, and as such was one of the few people to have adept experience flying one of these beasts. Yuri, as a astronaut, was well acquainted with space, and in a joint UN mission had flown as far as Titan, and even walked upon its alien surface. Obsessed with space from a young age, Yuri was not as surprised as many others on Earth when the first sign of intelligent alien life appeared several AU's from Earth, and even less surprised that it was hostile. The universe was a hostile place, much like the very world that humanity evolved on. Such hostile environments necessitated the utilization of scarce resources for survival, and when more then one party, or even others in the same party, desired the same resources, conflict occurred. If everyone you met was more preoccupied with their own survival (which they should be, evolution and instincts ensured that) why would you even give peace a chance? Better to wipe them out when they least suspect it and keep yourself alive and safe. That being said, he still hated them for it, but at the same time relished the chance to finally leave Earth behind and explore the stars, beyond the bounds of this solar system, and maybe even touch foot on alien worlds, and make them a new home for humanity. When Yuri was selected for the Ark Initiative, he was slightly surprised, but very hopeful and excited. Even moreso when he found out that he was to be trained on how to pilot on of these massive ships, the first of their kind ever built by mankind. As an astronaut he was able to skip most of the initial training stages of both survival and piloting, but like many others had to sit through the very rushed but massive courses on all of the new cutting edge technology that made the Arks tick. When he was merely an astronaut, and not one of the last, best hopes for mankind, Yuri specialized in chemistry, more specifically as an organic chemist. Yuri was also picked for another reason, the path he followed before he became a spaceman. Yuri spent 3 years in the Russian military, as a test pilot of the last great jet fighters of the Soviet Air-force, and 2 before that as a conscript in the 4th Chechnyan War. He could handle himself, he had his whole life, from the trenches outside of Grozny to the Methane lakes of Titan.

Skills:

+ Survivalism: average

+ Chemistry: weak

+ Piloting: average

+ Shooting: average

+ Biology: weak

+ Genetics: weak

+ Coolheadedness (unique trait): Weak

Bonus:

Inventory:

+ Mk1 all-purpose EVA powerarmor.

+ whatever kind of laser rifle 5rp will get me, if personal shielding isn't a thing.

Status:

Other:

1/2. Yuri would take to one of his foxholes, inviting any other daring crewmen or fortunate combat bots to join him in the earth. Eyes peeled for targets, he would hold his fire until he could gain a decent shot on one of the beast, and even then until he could wager their intent

Rolled 5, 29, 24 = 58 (3d100)

>>41963

Name: Yuri Petrov PhD

Fluff: Yuri is a headstrong and focused man. Of Russian decent born in the United States Yuri was raised to study hard and learn. When he was young he learned to do basic programming to help teach his friends who were having trouble with classes, so he made simple games. This turned into a love of robotics in his high school years. Taking all the hours he could in college he quickly gained a doctorate in robotics and did research on nanorobotics and their use in manufacturing. In the following years he joined his friend in starting a manufacturing company using methods he devised, sadly the nanorobotics were still too archaic to be used effectively. Yuri researched into materials, chemistry, and a tad bit into engineering to help and soon many products had the Arcadia Manufacturing Co. stamp on them. Some would call Yuri 'obsessed', especially those that knew he did experiments in his free time, but Yuri likes to call himself 'dedicated'. When it was found the world was going to end Yuri was nearly instantly brought on the ark as a scientist and back up engineer, as well as aiding in the programming of the ship's SI.

Skills:

Programming: Superior

Nanorobotics: average

robotics: average

Engineering: weak

Chemistry: weak

Materials: weak.

Bonus:

Inventory:

Status:

Other:

1&2. If I have time before any attacks, and in light of this new information, replace or alter some of the defense fliers' weapons to being electricity based. See if we can get a focused and dangerous electrical discharge.

3. Finish up the repair nanite programming. 8/10

Rolled 73, 6 = 79 (2d100)

Name: Oliver Krantz

Fluff: Oliver was always inspired by the stars and a huge technophile. Even as a child he was able to reprogram basic robots to due much more complex tasks and as he got older was able to make many modifications to them. When his talent was recognized he was able to get into university at the age of 12 and had spent 10 years claiming degree after degree in things like computers, robotics, ships, materials, and cybernetics, ballistics, etc… During this time he made many minor improvements to things, but never created anything truly unique. When he heard about the asteroid about to hit earth he immediately volunteered to help design and build the arks that could be humanity's only hope.

Skills:

Engineering: strong

Robotics: strong (1/10)

Materials: average

Weaponcrafting: average

Bonus:

Inventory: light survival suit and a laser pistol

Status:

Other:

Actions

1 & 2. Assist Yuri in his weapon project

Rolled 30, 72, 42 = 144 (3d100)

Name: Jonas Barthule

Fluff: Jonas Barthule was once a simple man from the U.S. with an ordinary middle-class upbringing with a bachelor's degree in robotics and a mechanic's license in heavy machinery. This all changed once he was drafted to fight in the war against North Korea in 2031 as a pilot in the new Steel Legion program, which involved the use of warmechs - 10 foot tall powersuits built more like bipedal tanks but far more mobile and versatile, with interchangable weapons and parts to suit the job. Jonas emerged from the war as a distinguished war hero, being part of the operation that killed Kim Jong Un and won the war. He would serve in many later wars, from the many spats with the Islamic State to the Brazilian war before the departure, and in between he acted as a consultant in mech design, helping to design and test the first flight units for warmechs along with gradually making sleeker, less bulky units with greater range of motion and mobility without sacrificing protection or functionality. In recognition for his piloting skill and contributions to mechanized weapons technology, he was assigned a spot on an ark. Now his new mission is to help keep this crew safe by using not only his piloting skills but also by continuing to invent cutting-edge weapons with the materials he has to help defend against the aliens, and maybe someday to take the fight straight to the bastards.

Skills:

Operating: Superior (1/12)

Engineering: Average

Shooting: Strong (1/10)

Bonus:

Inventory: XT-40 Jotun Mech. (strength enhancement. mid-heavy armor, 2 grenadelaunchers, 2 coilgun mounts and one 50Cal gyrorocket launcher, solar charger, combat drill, 45min heavy use operational time. 5h light use.

Status:

Other:

1. I should attempt to increase the range of the mineral scanners in order to find resources in the area. We'll undoubtedly need them if we want long-term survivability here.

2. After that I think I'll go try to set up some electric fences around the perimeter to protect our base from those shelled things and whatever else might be lurking around.

3. Brochlev has been missing for some time now. Send a flier to locate him and lead him back to the base. Hopefully he hasn't gotten himself eaten.

>>41975

i fukked up, just use the first 2 actions

>Jonas Barthule puts out an alert to send a flier to locate Armian Brochlev and guide him back to safety, he's gone missing and may be in peril.

Rolled 1 (1d2)

>>41963

does he get em?

Rolled 88, 40 = 128 (2d100)

>>41963

Name: Armian Brochlev

Fluff:Armian was born into the lower class and ended up working as a miner so that he could afford to pay for school. He earned his bachelors in Demolition Engineering and oddly enough used it to further his mining career. He specialized in removing resources fast. Giving up the larger amount of resources from a slow mine in return for quick and destructive mining. He quickly became immensely popular among many mining companies (while ascending to almost enemy #1 to most eco-groups). Eventually he was recruited to join the ARK.

Mining:strong

Explosives:strong

Engineering: weak

Geology: average

Quick returns (unique skill): weak

Well shit I am lost. Normally you are supposed to stay put I here. But those fucks didn't even realize I was still in stasis for 6 weeks if I wait for them to save me I will be dead long before anyone even realizes I am gone. So I have a plan to grab their attention.

1.2.(not sure how to split them up) Climb a tree and set one of the charges to go off via remote detonation. Then climb down and find a place to shelter decently safe away. once I am in shelter signal the explosive to trigger and they will know damn well where I am.

Rolled 32, 17 = 49 (2d100)

>>41963

Name: Gregor Adolf Furst

Fluff: Gregor was born in the United States to a rich family of noble descent. Before the Second World War, the family sold their estates to Hitler and moved to america to start a company. They quickly formed a multi millionaire company and bought their estates back a couple decades later. Born during a golden age of technological progress and into a rich family, Gregor was afforded most luxuries and took advantage of it, attending some of the best schools in the world. Born a second son and not really interested in the family business, Gregor focused on studying Exoplanetology for many years until something happened that changed his life forever. In a boardroom coup, Gregor's family was ousted from the company and soon after, his Father and Grandfather murdered and made to look like a suicide. Through the life insurance money, inheritance, and crafty investing by his older brother, they were able to keep the estates in Germany and stay afloat, but Gregor soon fell into depression. Gregor's hair turned from Pale Blonde to fully White from the trauma and after awhile of staying home, he turned to God. While continuing his previous courses in the Exoplanetological field, he started studies on theology as well and became part of a parish near Rome. His intelligence, money, and devotion to the church soon earned him the attention of The Vatican and he was invited to come study there. The Vatican's treasure trove of knowledge and thousands of years of discipline gave Gregor an even bigger advantage, allowing him to finish degrees years before at most other schools. Gregor's advances in the field enabled the discovery team to find the Asteroid before it was too late and he was put on the Ark Project in an advisory role. Though he doesn't know if the rest of his family was allowed onto the Arks, his intelligence and connection in the church secured him a spot on the Ark and he hopes to make the best of it to secure the existence of God's Children.

>Skills:

Geology: strong

Astrology: strong

Xenobiology: weak

Chemistry: weak

Sensors: weak

Climatology: weak

>Bonus:

>Inventory:

Mk2 Survey Eva

Portable Scanner Station

>Status:

>Other:

1-2; Continue biopsy of xenos 1/6 weak understanding weak

Rolled 1, 57 = 58 (2d100)

>>41963

Name: Former HoE Shadoo Rahiis

Fluff:

More a repair specialist than anything else, Rahiis excells at restoring function to systems and integrity to structures. While not exactly formally educated and hardly able to come up with new designs on his own he will utilize unorthodox means to sustain the operability of the Colonizer.

Skills:

+ Repair (Ultimate)

+ Engineering (Average)

+ Macgyvering(UniqueStat): Weak

+ Overcharged Defence Flier 1/2

+ Medical 3/4

Bonus:

Inventory:

Status:

Other:

1. Get to fixing the Mech. Someone broke it so Shadoo has got to fix it. Just another day.

2. Finish working on that Overcharged Defence Flier.

1/2

>>41963

Name:

Gabriel McGaven

Fluff:

Ever since Gabriel was a young boy he wished to be a doctor, his goal in life was to help as many people as possible and the medical field was the best option for Gabriel. In youth he was not particularly smart, but through hard work and passion Gabriel was able to make the most of what he had and eventually achieved his dreams.

Despite his struggles getting into the field he wished to, Gabriel improved as a Doctor over the years with experience and soon become rather knowledgeable. He had never expected that he would reach the level of work he had when he started, but when it was announced that the world would end Gabriel was picked out among many for his talents and effort.

Now Gabriel seeks to help the people of this new colony in any way he can for the sake of the future of humanity.

Skills:

Medicine: Superior (4/12)

Biology: average

Genetics: average

Lazarus touch (unique skill) weak

Psychology (1/4)

Bonus:

Inventory:

Status:

Other:

———————

1-2. Continue studying Psychology and Medicine.

Rolled 28, 20 = 48 (2d100)

>>42063

forgot dice

>>42062

Hey Nimble, at least you won't be alone in prison now

>>42062

"Mr. Rahiis, are you fucking blind? The mech is fixed, stop fucking with it. Go work on the ramp if you want to fix something."

>>42081

>>42062

Yay, eternal slumber buddies

>>42092

>>41963

"Meanwhile there is frantic activity all around you while they are screaming at you not to bother the doctor and repair the mech instead."

Contender for worst Boss of the century.

>>42102

"And I was telling you to fix the mech when the mech was broken, now unless you break it again the mech is fully operational so stop fucking with it and be useful."

>>42104

"You tell me to fix something that isn't broken. Naturally there will be issues trying to fix something that cannot be fixed. If you plan on having somebody else fix it, don't tell me to fix it and then be surprised when I try to fix it."

>>42105

"Maybe you should fix it when I tell you to fix it, when it is important to have all our military options ready for possibly hostile Xenos. NOT A FUCKING MONTH AFTER BEING TOLD TO! Now Mr. Rahiis, if you don't stop your bitching and go be FUCKING USEFUL as possibly one of the only remaining humans in the galaxy, on a mission to save humanity no less, I request the head of security put you back into cryo until such a point that I can disassemble you at a molecular level and reassemble you into something ACTUALLY FUCKING USEFUL TO THIS SURVIVAL MISSION! Am I understood Mr. Rahiis?"

>>42106

(Correction: A week, not a month.)

Rolled 66, 29 = 95 (2d100)

>>41963

Name: Huangdan Wong

Fluff: Huangdan Wong is not a lucky man. Huangdan Wong was not chosen for his intelligence, his warrior's spirit or his good looks, all of which are in dubious supply. Huangdan Wong was put on the Ark because he was, as far as the Chinese government could tell, the best fucking driver in the Eastern Hemisphere. He's driven cars, bikes, trucks, tractors, boats, planes, tanks, APCs and even a mech or two. He's driven on grassland, ice, marshlands, deserts, forests, and war-torn urban sprawls. He does not brag about his impeccable driving record and skill behind the wheel, though this is partly because outside of his native Chinese he barely speaks any English. He reads it well enough, though, and knows directions when he hears them. If it's got tires, treads, feet, or repulsor-jets on the ground, then Huangdan can drive the sumbitch into a tarpit and back out the other side before you can say "ni hao."

Skills: Operating - Ultimate, Piloting - Average

Bonus:

Inventory: All terrain MK3 Motorcycle with climbing capabilities, Basic Toolkit.

Status:

Other:

1/2. Alright, now that things have died down, and I've spent the past few weeks hammering away at this rover, we can finally begin.

Pile into the rover and take it out for a scouting run around and outside the perimeter. Try to look for any signs of habitation. At the first sight of trouble, shift the rover into overdrive and blitz back to the ship!